Chen Daojun came and went in a hurry.

In just half an hour.

Except for the plane that landed and took off in Zhenjiangcheng Airport, everything seemed to have never happened.

The city head of the north of the city.

The wind and snow are sharp.

The chill is biting.

Huo Zhenxiao, dressed in military uniform, stopped on the wall, and the snowy dragon cavalry around him were in a state of slaughter. From time to time, he swept to Huo Zhenxiao's eyes, but he was a little confused.

Master...What's wrong today?

For ordinary snow dragon cavalrymen, they don’t know what the word “Daojun” means!

The footsteps sounded behind him.

Huo Zhenxiao said without looking back: "Bai Qi, why are you looking for me if you don't patrol?"

Bai Qi, who was as majestic as an iron tower, stood behind Huo Zhenxiao, and his tiger eyes looked in the direction Huo Zhenxiao looked.

"Have you gone to the snow field outside the domain?"

"Well, I even left my two war horses."

Huo Zhenxiao's body shook, shook off Fengxue on his body, turned around, raised his hand and patted Bai Qi on the shoulder: "Please come to my barracks. In addition, from now on, the training intensity of the 300,000-strong snow dragon cavalry will be tripled!"

boom!

Bai Qi's tiger body was shocked and sat on the spot.

It is no exaggeration to say that the training intensity of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry is the best in the world.

The front foot just passed. In order to deal with possible sudden situations at any time, the training intensity of the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry has been greatly improved.

After the extreme night every year, it is a rare "holiday" for the heavy snow dragon cavalry.

Suddenly, the training intensity tripled, and it was a life-threatening one!

Huo Zhenxiao, who had walked a few steps, seemed to have guessed Bai Qi's thoughts and stopped.

In the wind and snow, the firm and handsome face was extremely cold.

"If you don't fight hard now, two hundred days later, the 300,000 people in this town will not fight hard!"

Bai Qi turned around and stared at Huo Zhenxiao's back in horror.

In an instant, the two of them seemed to be frozen.

As the former leader guard, Bai Qi knew Huo Zhenxiao's personality very well.

The solemn and even desperate feeling in the words made Bai Qi's body furrow at this moment.

What exactly will happen in two hundred days?

However, the people of Rongwu mainly obeyed, and Huo Zhenxiao did not explain, and he did not dare to ask more questions.

"Abide by the order!"

...

Three days later.

The towering Qilian Mountains are covered with silver.

The cold wind cries and the cool snow falls.

At the foot of Qilian Mountains, a long list of marks left on the thick snow.

Soon, the marks in the distance were covered with heavy snow.

A figure was running wildly on the horse, tearing the wind and cracking the snow. The figure kept waving the horse whip in his hands and whipping it hard on the horse without any pity. The horse neighed in the pain, and the mouth and nose were even more full of white air.

Under the bitter wind and snow, even the sun is particularly irritating.

The seal on the face of the figure was a weathered face.

The long and messy stubble was covered with snow, and the skin was like a knife and axe, all of which were ravines and ice crystals.

This is a complete face of the foreign tribe.

Even if others look closely, it is difficult to find clues.

"It should be almost at the Thirteen Huns."

Chen Daojun glanced at the war horses under him. This was his only tool to go deep into the Huns. After rushing forward, one of the two war horses was exhausted.

The war horse under him was exhausted.

After rubbing the ice and snow on the bottom, Chen Daojun's eyes were deep, he stared at the wind and snow ahead, and continued to whip hard.

For him, it was easy to change his appearance and enter the Huns.

The sky gradually became dark.

As night fell, the wind and snow on the snowfield outside the domain roared even more violently.

The bones of the tarsal bones enter the marrow.

finally.

When the war horse was about to stop, Chen Daojun saw the lights in the dark.

The dense lights, like a galaxy, lie across the dark snowfield, blooming on the dark snowfield, and belonging to the magnificence of the Huns.

Chen Daojun glanced at the war horse that was lying in the snow, angry: "Thank you!"

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the Thirteen Huns.

The cold wind blew and heavy snow flew.

As he approached Thirteen City, the light gradually enveloped Chen Daojun, and his body gradually hunched down, his chest fluctuated violently, and he would cough violently from time to time.

He looked like he was about to be idled and exhausted.

The Hun soldiers in front of Xingcheng City gate noticed Chen Daojun and did not move at all, but just looked at him coldly.

In this cruel and desolate place, after getting used to the laws of survival, life becomes lighter as soon as the night comes.

"Save me...Save me..."

Chen Daojun staggered, like a dying person, and a hoarse call for help was heard.

The Hun soldiers were still indifferent.

Until Chen Daojun staggered to the Huns soldiers and put his hand on the shoulders of the Huns soldiers.

Bang!

"Get out, night falls, and idle people are not allowed to enter the city."

The Hun soldiers kicked Chen Daojun to the ground.

Chen Daojun fell on the snow, coughing violently, and even vomited a mouthful of blood in an extremely "hard" manner.

"Save me, please save me..."

He wailed for help, as if the dying man had grabbed the last straw.

The Hun soldiers who kicked Chen Daojun were indifferent to each other, but a slightly younger soldier next to him hesitated: "Brother, how about taking him to the city defense entrance, what if he has his life?"

"Human life is valuable?"

The Hun soldiers asked.

The young soldier was speechless immediately, looked at Chen Daojun sympathetically, and then moved his eyes to the side.

In anxiety.

Chen Daojun suddenly said hoarsely: "Save me, save me... I, I have old friends with your great master. I know he is here, so I come to ask for his protection."

"Great Master Kong?"

A group of Hun soldiers were immediately stunned, looking at each other, hesitating.

"What should I do now for the people of Kongkong Grand Master?"

"Why does he say yes? If something happens to him and something happens, we can't afford to take it!"

"It's really possible. I heard that although the Great Master Kongkong is a member of the territory, he came to the Huns with a group of refugees from other clans. Perhaps they were the refugees who survived by chance?"

...

The Hun soldiers who had just kicked Chen Daojun walked to Chen Daojun, with a gloomy face and asked.

"What evidence do you have to prove your relationship with the great master?"

"Shangguan, please report to Shangguan, hang upside down, and hang up the temple!"

Chen Daojun looked as if he was so angry that he said hoarsely: "The great master will definitely understand if he knows it."

"Who are you?"
To be continued...